New White Snake Asking Immortals

Ancient battlefield.

The evil spirit on the battlefield is thick, dark and gloomy, and a bright figure above suppresses the evil spirit.

Zhenbei jumped up and jumped to the top of a huge corpse of a fierce beast, shouting loudly.

"Are you still awake? I have a few questions to trouble you~"

For a moment, the bright figure restrained the light, and fluttered down to the same height as Zhenbei on the beast corpse. It was the dragon scale clone of Bai Yujun who assisted Zhenbei to ban the ancient battlefield. Blood is more powerful.

The clone habitually tilted his head and stared curiously at the rare Zhenbei.

"What's the matter?"

"Something happened to the earth. It's such a thing. Last night, there was unknown energy in outer space..."

Zhenbei didn't dare to delay too much time, so he quickly explained what he heard in detail. In terms of knowledge reserve in this area, it is estimated that only this person is the most professional.

Long story short, pick the key points and elaborate, and by the way, I took out my mobile phone to show the photo of the aurora outside.

After looking at the photo, the scale clone's expression did not change at all.

After all, it's just a clone with a little intelligence.

He stretched out his slender hand to take the phone, took it close to him and watched it carefully, and finally nodded with a delicate and pretty face.

"I know that this is a natural world protection formation, a special magnetic field derived from nature."

Hearing this, Zhenbei's eyes lit up.

This scale is indeed learned!

"Trouble can you be more specific?"

"Don't be too detailed. If you are too detailed, you won't understand. There are a lot of dragon words in the aurora you said. Of course, you can't see it. , from now on, high-energy creatures can enter this world through the barrier."

"My nigga! High energy? Like those immortals?"

Zhenbei felt that there was a lot of trouble.

The clone shook his head.

"It won't be an immortal god. If you guess correctly, there must be a problem in the main world of the Great Wilderness and cause energy fluctuations. Immortal gods can't come, and only a small number of high-level demons will pass through."

It's like a bucket of ice water that cools from the back of the head to the heels, pulling the cold out.

"What should we do? When will the barrier be restored? Can you come and help?"

In a hurry, he asked three questions in a row.

The scale clone first returned the phone to Zhenbei.

"Hurry up and prepare for the battle. The barrier will repair and heal on its own, but it will take time. My main body will not be able to come in a short time. It seems that there is a problem in the main world of the Great Wilderness. Before the main body comes, you need to face the powerful threat that may come."

"How many demons can pass through? How strong?"

"Maybe a few, maybe a lot, if necessary, I will find a way to open the teleportation bridge."

"Transport bridge? Teleport what?"

Zhenbei was curious about what the dragon scale clone was planning to teleport.

The clone remained expressionless.

"Army, one hundred thousand snake spirits."

"…"

Zhenbei, who heard the word army, was silent, and the clone continued to return to the sky to suppress the evil spirits.

After a while, he disappeared from the ancient battlefield and returned to the private room of the hotel.

Zhenbei, who suddenly reappeared, made several people look at each other in dismay. Before disappearing, why did he come back but his face was heavy, where did he go? Who to ask?

Consultant Hao spread his hands to Zhenbei and disappeared for a long time, should he say something?

Zhenbei took out his pocket, then remembered that he basically never smoked.

"Any cigarettes? Here's one."

Consultant Hao took out a whole bag from his pocket and stuffed it to Zhenbei.

"What's the point of smoking? Do you ask Daxian to smoke? Learn to smoke at a young age."

Tucao returns to Tucao, the ignition cannot be delayed.

He took a deep breath and coughed. A certain poor boy suddenly felt that it was boring to work and earn money. He thought that his life would be quiet and comfortable. Looking at the current situation, he was afraid that he would die again. Death is enough to die once. Nine times is a bit too much.

Recalling that I didn't have a good ending in my previous life, the more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.

He spat fiercely.

"Bah! What a mess! You have to fight and kill!"

The three looked at each other.

Consultant Hao handed over an ashtray.

"Tell me."

"There's nothing to say, prepare for the battle. This is not a joke or a joke."

"Prepare for war? Who prepares for war?"

The words made the three of them even more confused.

Zhenbei exhaled smoke.

"All, all."

"…"

"Who is the opponent? How strong is it? You need to know what the consequences of the people's preparation for war will be. If there is no accurate and credible information, no one dares to make this decision, and no one can bear the consequences of wrong information. This is not a joke."

To be honest, Consultant Hao didn't even dare to report Zhenbei's words, he couldn't bear the consequences.

Zhenbei was not surprised by the decision of the special department, but his face was even more ugly.

"Devil, the monsters that appear may be as powerful as immortals, and there are more. Bai Jiao has already turned into a dragon. She will not help us in a short time. I hope you can deal with it."

"…"

Zhenbei paused and continued.

"Of course, Bai Long has a solution. She might build a bridge."

The man in sunglasses frowned.

Leaning forward, he took off his sunglasses and looked at Zhenbei seriously.

"Bridge? What is it for?"

The young girl from the special department hurriedly made an introduction.

"This is a researcher who is assisting us, and his opinions are related to the situation and decision-making."

Consultant Hao glanced at the young man and hesitated. He understood that this genius was only interested in the bridge built by Bailong that Zhenbei said. The bridge can connect the two sides of the strait...

Zhenbei pressed the cigarette out in the ashtray and crushed it hard twice.

Get up and put on an old hard hat full of scratches.

"The army, the elite army of 100,000 capable of fighting against demons, came to Earth continuously through bridges."

With a bang, the laptop in Consul Hao's hand fell to the ground, and the casing shattered.

People who don't understand may not feel it.

The arrival of 100,000 powerful otherworldly legions, people who really understand what it means will feel fear, panic from the bottom of their hearts, pessimism and despair that cannot be erased.

When the girl saw that Zhenbei was going to leave, she quickly stood up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"We need your help!"

Zhenbei, who was about to leave with his back, stopped, turned his head and looked at the three of them indifferently.

"You summoned all the special creatures? It's better not to do this. The kitten selling burritos at the school gate can only climb trees and catch mice and sparrows. Letting her deal with demons is killing her. Don't worry, I will take action, but I hope you don't. Use the crisis as an excuse to exterminate the demons, otherwise, she will be very angry."

Zhenbei resents calculations and conspiracies.

The man in sunglasses has a question.

"Which side does the white dragon belong to? What is its threat level? Can you talk to it?"

From the tone of the man with sunglasses, it can be heard that he is talking about it and not her. Zhenbei thinks this is a common human disease.

Sighing, he looked into the eyes of the man with sunglasses seriously.

"She belongs to her own side. She is the most powerful divine beast I have ever seen, a savage and brutal predator. Give up your fantasies."

After pushing the door open, he remembered something, turned around and forced a smile.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Lao Hao, take care."

Close the door and leave.

When he walked out of the hotel and looked up at the gorgeous and dreamy aurora in the sky above his head, he couldn't tell whether it was beauty or what it felt. He took out the half of the cigarette **** that had been snuffed out and lit it, took a deep breath, and sure enough, cigarettes are expensive.

Mumbling and scolding me*.

He raised his hand and gestured towards the universe with his middle finger, riding a broken tricycle into the brightly lit traffic flow...